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first chapter)
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Anyways the story: Chapter 2
"Milady..." Gimli said humbly...dropping to one knee along with the others in front of Arwen. "So long has it been since we last saw your beauty."
"Hush...rise Gimli, Legolas....why do you kneel in my presence? We are friends, do not act like we are strangers." Arwen said, ushering them into a room more suited for comfort. "Now...why have you come?"
"Arwen," Legolas said, "I wish that I could tell you exactly why we are here but the reality is it must be kept a secret. If too many people find out...there could be mass panic. All I can tell you is that there is another great evil about and that we need Aragorns help."
"Excuse me people, but before we get goin' on the long conversations I was wonderin' do you have any ale?" Pippin said boldly, waking the awkward silence.
"Dear Pippin, yes"Arwen chuckled. "Go down the hall until you come to great, large doors. Enter. That is the kitchen. Someone will serve your needs."
"I'll go with him milady...don't need another lost hobbit in your halls now do you aye?" Merry said. Arwen nodded. Clumsily the two hobbits walked down the hall towards the great kitchen.
"Gandalf. I had heard from Aragorn that you would be passing on soon, not that I wish this whatsoever but you are here? I am so confused. And everyone else, Frodo, Sam, dear Sam, Legolas, Gimli. What is going on?" Arwen asked full of curiosity.
"Lady Arwen, please call for Aragorn...we will explain everything to you and him when he gets here, but to explain it more than once fair lady, would be a great effort and I do not believe you wish to hear this sorrowful news more than once." Gandalf said wisely and slowly...he seemed to be struggling with every word he spoke.
"Of course Gandalf." Arwen obeyed and trotted quickly up the stairs holding up some of her lilac dress so not to trip on her way up. She slowed down before she entered the tower room. Pushing the door open slowly, she was surprised to see Aragorn awake and sitting up on the bed. He was looking out the window head in his hands. Noticing the trouble in his face, Arwen rushed to his side.
"Estel, why do you look so troubled?" she whispered, looking deep into his grey eyes. He did not return the glance.
"My dear Arwen, does it seem so childish to have nightmares? Ones you cannot escape, no matter how hard you try?" he asked, without looking away from the window.
She thought about it for a moment...lingering on the uncertainty of why he would be having nightmares. "No, Estel. It is not so childish after all." She sighed. "The Fellowship is here Aragorn, they wish to speak to you, my love."
sorry I took so long to update
thanx for the reviews...please continue to.
Anyways the story: Chapter 2
"Milady..." Gimli said humbly...dropping to one knee along with the others in front of Arwen. "So long has it been since we last saw your beauty."
"Hush...rise Gimli, Legolas....why do you kneel in my presence? We are friends, do not act like we are strangers." Arwen said, ushering them into a room more suited for comfort. "Now...why have you come?"
"Arwen," Legolas said, "I wish that I could tell you exactly why we are here but the reality is it must be kept a secret. If too many people find out...there could be mass panic. All I can tell you is that there is another great evil about and that we need Aragorns help."
"Excuse me people, but before we get goin' on the long conversations I was wonderin' do you have any ale?" Pippin said boldly, waking the awkward silence.
"Dear Pippin, yes"Arwen chuckled. "Go down the hall until you come to great, large doors. Enter. That is the kitchen. Someone will serve your needs."
"I'll go with him milady...don't need another lost hobbit in your halls now do you aye?" Merry said. Arwen nodded. Clumsily the two hobbits walked down the hall towards the great kitchen.
"Gandalf. I had heard from Aragorn that you would be passing on soon, not that I wish this whatsoever but you are here? I am so confused. And everyone else, Frodo, Sam, dear Sam, Legolas, Gimli. What is going on?" Arwen asked full of curiosity.
"Lady Arwen, please call for Aragorn...we will explain everything to you and him when he gets here, but to explain it more than once fair lady, would be a great effort and I do not believe you wish to hear this sorrowful news more than once." Gandalf said wisely and slowly...he seemed to be struggling with every word he spoke.
"Of course Gandalf." Arwen obeyed and trotted quickly up the stairs holding up some of her lilac dress so not to trip on her way up. She slowed down before she entered the tower room. Pushing the door open slowly, she was surprised to see Aragorn awake and sitting up on the bed. He was looking out the window head in his hands. Noticing the trouble in his face, Arwen rushed to his side.
"Estel, why do you look so troubled?" she whispered, looking deep into his grey eyes. He did not return the glance.
"My dear Arwen, does it seem so childish to have nightmares? Ones you cannot escape, no matter how hard you try?" he asked, without looking away from the window.
She thought about it for a moment...lingering on the uncertainty of why he would be having nightmares. "No, Estel. It is not so childish after all." She sighed. "The Fellowship is here Aragorn, they wish to speak to you, my love."